Chapter 1874 A greeting
“Many people think that the law is stronger than the holy word...”
On a dilapidated bell tower hundreds of meters away, a man wearing a dark Wearing a black cloak with golden patterns, the woman with only half her face exposed under the hood slightly raised her lips. She casually took out a delicate silver comb and combed the long hair hanging in front of her. , while saying in a leisurely tone: "It seems that in their eyes, the so-called high lower limit and low upper limit cannot be compared with the low limit and high upper limit. It seems that in their eyes, they will definitely be the chosen one who is favored, but the fact is It proves that the vast majority of people in this world, including us, are mediocre.”
And not far behind the woman, Liu. The person who was 90% dressed like him and who had been brought here to be blown by the cold wind for more than half an hour exchanged a few awkward glances. After a while, he 'recommended' an unlucky person and said, "But... …But madam, the mainstream voice within the major sects has always been that the Holy Word should be stronger than the law. Many sects, including ours, have even been publicly calling on everyone Avoid practicing the law technique that will lock your future."
It can be seen that although they have no intention of chatting at all, these people have to bite the bullet and maintain communication with the boss in front of them. He didn't dare to let the latter's words fall to the ground, which was enough to show that the woman sitting on the old railing of the bell tower, who looked like she might fall at any time, was very proficient in controlling people.
Or maybe...she's just too scary to be intimidated.
"Haha, having said that, the problem is... although we are all united under that golden emblem, what we see in our eyes and what we hear in our ears may not be the same. Of course, this There is no distinction between high and low, it’s just a difference in the natural focus.”
The woman smiled gently and said in her pleasant voice: “I remember that I was like this before. You have shared information about the so-called "people from another world". Although it is currently unprofitable, it is not a bad thing to remember more things that may be useful, so I hope everyone will take that information seriously, which sounds a bit fanciful. Tan’s information, okay?”
“Yes, ma’am!”
Without any hesitation, the people standing behind immediately agreed in unison.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
The woman clapped her hands gently to express her gratitude, and then continued the previous topic and said: "In short, in the eyes of many people from other worlds like us, [Laws] are better than [Holy Words] ] is worth too much, but the facts have proved that in these not-so-long ten months, most of the fanatics have suffered a bloody blow on the road of laws and orders, and at this moment, Her Royal Highness the Saint is even more He personally showed us the majesty of the [Holy Word]. To be honest... As a mediocre person who accidentally chose the path of law, my mood at this moment is simply too complicated to describe."
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After saying this, the six people who were brought here to 'perform the mission' tonight took a breath of cold air at the same time. The reason was because they had been following the woman in front of them for nearly half a year and they were still the first. This is the first time I heard that my boss can use [Laws].
Before this, they didn't even know that the other party was actually a spell caster.
"An interesting little surprise, isn't it?"
The woman sitting on the railing laughed foolishly, and after a long while she spread her hands and said softly: "For a businessman, pockets are It should be normal to always have one or two trump cards that people can’t guess the content of, right?”
[It turns out that we are also businessmen...]
At this time At this moment, the six people behind the woman all exclaimed in unison in their hearts.
After a while, seeing that her boss didn’t seem to want to continue talking, the girl who just stood up and spoke because of her gender disadvantage finally took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "That ...Madam, did you mean Her Royal Highness the Saint you just mentioned?"
"Why ask knowingly? Not to mention that there won't be any trouble later. Even if there is, the responsibility is not something you can afford."
The woman gently tugged at the link. On the cloak, there was a hood that completely covered the upper half of his face. He smiled and said: "We are all compatriots of the Wealth Sect, and we are so close to the outbreak point of the Holy Word. How can we feel this? How about that head-numbing divine power?”
“Hmm!”
Although he did guess the truth, after his boss ‘admitted’ it so frankly, A Templar girl from the Wealth Sect was still slightly suffocated, as if breathing was more difficult than before, and the five people next to her had almost the same reaction.
“Relax.”
The woman sitting on the railing remained calm and composed, and said in a brisk tone: "Although Her Royal Highness the Saint is indeed here to cause trouble for us, don't be too nervous, just keep waiting and let nature take its course."< br>
"Yes, ma'am... eh?!"
A few people nodded reflexively and then suddenly widened their eyes at the same time, and raised their heads uniformly to look at the thin man not far away. And the unfathomable back figures said in unison: "Ah?"
"Well, what's the problem?"
Although the woman used a question, there was a trace of emotion in her tone. Obvious joking: "Do you still remember the three rounds of visits and investigations I took you to in Toril and Scaran some time ago?"
The people behind him nodded mechanically.
“That is actually the property under the name of our Holy Lady, Fairy Graham.”
With less than thirty words, the people behind him instantly turned pale. After being transformed, the woman said in a very leisurely tone: "I must admit that those businesses are well hidden, but how can I put it... After the latest increase in authority, as long as you are willing, you can still find some 'little threads' So, after thinking about it for a while, I decided to make a little joke with our Holy Lady.”
The blood was almost gone from her face, and her figure was shaky and might fall down at any time. Priestess shivered and repeated tremblingly: "A little...a little joke?"
"Yes, an insignificant, harmless little joke."
The woman put away her beautiful comb, shrugged and said: "After all, I am not capable of doing something as unwise as shaking a tree with a mayfly, and Her Royal Highness the Saint will not be violated by even half a gold coin by such a small means. In fact, this is just an attitude.”
Her mind was in a mess, her heart was panicking, and she could no longer keep up with her thoughts. She nodded stiffly and agreed mechanically. : "Well..."
"And Her Royal Highness the Saint also conveyed her attitude."
The woman ignored the frightened subordinates and just looked calmly into the distance. On that flat piece of land, while thinking about what the tavern that carried two hundred and thirty-six years of history and served its institution conscientiously until five minutes ago looked like, he said with sincerity: "Her arrival , means absolute control over the situation; her waiting means calmness and goodwill; the too short waiting time shows that she does not intend to really meet me; casually erasing the tavern is a phase. It’s a mild warning compared to my offense.”
The people behind them exchanged a few hidden glances, and they all chose silence, and no one dared to answer the question.
"Haha, that's it for today."
The woman who had been sitting on the railing finally stood up, took off the dark gold flask hanging from her waist, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip. She took a sip of the orange soda she loved to drink outside of the game, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a hint of satisfaction: "I want to , we will not interact with each other for a long time after this..."
"Yes, madam!"
I am afraid that my boss will suddenly decide to see the saint. The people on the female highness's side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and their energy when answering was a bit stronger than before.
Just like that, the figure on the bell tower quickly disappeared, leaving everything silent again.
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Ten minutes later
“Let’s go, no one will come.”
Withdrawing her gaze towards the stars, Feiya finished enjoying the short leisure time Li stretched, stood up, and knocked on the table gently, looking at the book "The Septic Blood Princess and the Seven Gray Dwarves" that she was still reading attentively. 》My friend smiled and said: "The only thing left to do tonight is to go back and have a good sleep."
Qing Qing Apple Xiang nodded slightly and looked around at the bare flat land around him. He tilted his head to Fiyali curiously and asked: "Why can we keep our set of tables and chairs when everything else is gone?"
"Because as a spell caster, I can decide what the holy words just said will be effective and what will be ineffective." Fiyali stuffed the pile of free dried fruits like melon seeds on the table into her pocket without raising her head. Said: "Think about it, if it was an indiscriminate attack, you would have been dead long ago."
"That's right."
Qingqing Apple Xiang nodded, and then looked at the tavern owner not far away who never left after everything [collapse], but kept glancing here frequently, and said to the tavern owner who just put the last dried fruit in his pocket: "He seems to have something to say to us."
Fiyali said 'oh', then waved to the man and shouted at the top of her lungs: "What do you want to say?"
"Ah!"
The middle-aged half-dragon who had a very bad attitude towards Feiyali and Qingqing Apple Xiang an hour ago, even asking for free dried fruits, suddenly felt weak in his legs. After waiting for a while, he limped up to Fayali and bowed deeply to the latter: "Please... may I ask who you are..."
"Fyali Gray Um."
Her Highness the Saint, who knew that the Holy Word had exposed her identity to a great extent, did not show any concern. After casually announcing her name, she took out a bag. The gold coin was thrown into the other person's arms: "I'm not going to give any explanation for what I just did, but you may be able to use the money to rebuild a cleaner store."
After that, Feiyali took Qingqing's apple-scented hand and walked towards the darkness without looking back...
"Your Highness!"
The shout from behind interrupted the process of the two girls blending into the darkness.
"You're welcome."
Fiyali waved her hand without looking back, hiding her secrets...
"The money you gave is not enough!"< br>
The shouts behind him became more urgent.
“You’re welcome!”
Fiyali waved for the second time and silently quickened her pace.
"Your Highness! This is not enough to build a wall..."
The half-dragon boss, whose legs and feet were not very flexible, was thrown away, but his shouts were still full of energy.
"What did you say? The wind is too strong and I can't hear-"
Fiyali pretended to shout for half her voice, and then muttered something in a low voice. The next moment, she and Qingqing Apple Xiang were there. A dim golden light appeared dozens of meters away.
After a brief silence, Qingqing Apple Xiang coughed lightly and asked: "How much did you...give me?"
"Suffering is a blessing."
< br>Fiyali looked up at the sky and showed off the idiom she learned from the other party: "It is light on etiquette but heavy on affection."
Qingqing Apple Xiang sighed and said helplessly: "You have demolished other people's stores. Either just be happy and don't pay compensation, or you have already paid enough. Why do you want to play such a prank?"
"Not yet." Because those people scared me."
Fiyali, who was walking deeper into the alley with her little hands behind her back, curled her lips and hummed: "Xiangxiang, it's not like you don't know what I have in my hand. How much is inconvenient for the sect to know? Xi, if this is accidentally exposed by someone checking the account, I will lose my skin even if I don’t die, so I am already very polite! You know it!”
Qingqing Apple The fragrance is noncommittal' He made a sound and asked: "So are you willing to tell me the whole story now?"
"Hey, don't tell me, I seem to be a Riddler who deserves to be stabbed a thousand times."
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Fiyali touched the tip of her nose and explained as she walked: "Do you still remember what I told you before, that gray area that exists under the name of our Wealth Sect, but is different from the institution of the Inquisition? When I first realized that something was wrong, , I thought it was someone there who was looking for me. What's the trouble?"
"What happened?"
"It turned out that I was half right. Although the person who tried to check me was indeed affiliated with that agency, the previous actions were hers. Personal behavior, if nothing unexpected happens, I’m afraid Even those who work under her don’t know that their boss is grabbing their saint’s pigtails.”
“Why...”
“If it’s like this. Judging from this situation, this matter can definitely be It’s defined as a harmless joke, but if I don’t have enough ability, wisdom and skill, then the stupid saint may inevitably be blackmailed to death by using this as a leverage, and eventually become a long-term meal ticket and protective umbrella.”
"Isn't this too much of a difference?"
"I think it's okay."
"Aren't you angry?"
"I'm angry. Didn’t we just burn the tavern to the ground? If nothing else happens, the person who secretly messed with me will definitely have to pay in the end.”
“Is this enough?”
"Haha, that's enough. After all, they are the talents who were recruited into that organization and became the key training target. And according to the intelligence analysis I got during the reverse investigation, I'm afraid they really just wanted to make a joke on me. After all, I'm a specific person. What kind of person he is, she probably knew it clearly when she first started the investigation. "
"So who is the other party? "
"As for the first question, I only know that she is a woman, and she is probably a player. I can't find more detailed information."
"What about the second question?"
"Grey Money."
Chapter 1865: End
(End of this chapter)